C6 The Receptionist Tried to Seduce Zhao Qinghe

"Knock, knock, knock, knock. . . "

"Qinghe. . . Sister is here. "

"Qinghe opened the door for Sister. "

Zhao Qinghe heard someone knocking on the door in a daze. He was woken up by the continuous knocking. He was already a little angry when he woke up, but when he heard the voice from the front desk, he became even more impatient.

Zhao Qinghe got down from the bed and pulled on his shirt, feeling a little suffocated. He suddenly opened the door and the door frame was shaken. He saw the front desk wearing fancy clothes, so he asked unhappily, "Do you need anything?"

The receptionist was wearing a red dress, revealing her white thighs. It made Zhao Qinghe nauseous, but it also made him admire her. In such a cold weather, this woman was really bold!

The woman did not care about Zhao Qinghe's feelings at all. She pulled the collar on her chest and leaned against the door frame. She smiled and said, "Qinghe, sister is a little cold. Can you let sister in?"

The receptionist licked her lips, thinking that she was smiling charmingly.

In Zhao Qinghe's eyes, this woman had a big lipstick mark on her teeth. She grinned like an animal that drooled when she opened her mouth. It was a little scary. He would even feel disgusted if such a person were to do cleaning in his company!

"306, I'm disgusting. " Zhao Qinghe told the system in his heart.

306:. . . ""

"If you're cold, then put on more clothes. Otherwise, go to bed and sleep. What are you doing here?" Zhao Qinghe raised his hand and was about to close the door. The receptionist quickly took advantage of the loophole. She bent down and went in with her head down. He subconsciously dodged and missed the best time to close the door.

The receptionist ran to the bed and sat on it. She looked up and saw the phone Zhao Qinghe threw on the bed. She said excitedly, "This thing is a phone, right? Too expensive, too expensive. Qinghe, how much did you spend on it?"

The receptionist was secretly delighted. Initially, she only saw that Zhao Qinghe was handsome, dressed in fashionable clothes, and was generous. She thought that his family was definitely not bad. If she could hook up with him, she would be a good lover.

She secretly made a fuss. Looking at the current situation, not only was his family background not bad, but he was also very rich. She had also met quite a number of rich people. But who could afford it? Such a high-end phone. . . This piece of stuff was equivalent to the annual income of a hotel.

As long as she followed Zhao Qinghe and served him well, would she still need to worry about these things? She could still choose whatever she wanted.

Zhao Qinghe looked at his bed for a few seconds. Surprisingly, he did not get angry. Instead, he slowly tidied his clothes. He folded them one by one and put them in his suitcase. He did not intend to stay in his room anymore, so there was no need to waste time. He said calmly, "Five thousand. You like it?"

Although the receptionist knew that this thing was expensive, she could not help but be shocked when she heard the price. She also heard the sentence, "You like it?" She thought that Zhao Qinghe was going to give her the phone. She fell into ecstasy. "You, you. . . " She was so excited that she could not speak clearly. She wanted to pretend to be reserved. "This. . . Is not good, right?"

"What's bad about it?" Zhao Qinghe packed up his luggage and looked at the front desk. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the front desk phone. He dipped the cloth into the alcohol and carefully wiped it.

"Qinghe, it's still early. Why don't we get down to business?" The receptionist tried hard to suppress the joy of getting a phone, secretly complaining that she couldn't keep her cool. A phone was nothing! After she was Zhao Qinghe's woman, what did she want?

Zhao Qinghe looked up and smiled, "Okay, we should do something serious. " If the receptionist looked closely, she would find there was some disgust hidden in Zhao Qinghe's smile, but she had long fallen into her own fantasy and could not extricate herself.

Proper business?

Zhao Qinghe turned on the recording mode and raised his chin at the receptionist. The front desk thought that Qinghe wanted her to take off her clothes, so she walked towards Zhao Qinghe as she took off her clothes. Until she could not leave anymore, she had already taken off her skirt and threw it on the ground.

The naked body of the woman did not arouse Zhao Qinghe's interest at all. Instead, she looked at Zhao Qinghe and felt nauseous.

"You said you like this, right?" Zhao Qinghe ignored her and waved his phone. The video showed the woman's previous actions. He took it to the woman and said, "Do you still like it now?"

"What are you doing?" The woman was shocked. She quickly stepped back and fell on the bed. She squatted down and touched the clothes on the ground. She touched her skirt and covered her body in a panic. "Don't take pictures. We don't play this. This won't do. "

Zhao Qinghe sneered. "I thought you were amazing. You can't even do this, and you still want to learn how to climb a bed? Take care of yourself. "

After he finished speaking, he pulled his suitcase and went downstairs.

"Zhao Qinghe!"

It was the angry roar of the receptionist, but it could not stop Zhao Qinghe.

"306, Is she sick?" Zhao Qinghe left the hotel and could not help but complain.